Chu Moxian is indifferent and cold-hearted. In the mall, he is as cunning as a fox, resolute and decisive. Besides, he has a very serious - getting up temper!
With a gloomy and cloudy handsome face, when he heard that the two sisters Lin Jiahui were the ones who came here, the anger that he was originally filled with rarely disappeared. This made Nalan Li sigh in his heart, love will change a person's life as expected. man!
When Chu Moxian went downstairs, Hua Yao and Lin Liwen were arguing below. Well, actually speaking, it was Lin Liwen who was annoyed and yelling at something, while Hua Yao interrupted from time to time, but always Lin Liwen was speechless, and turned, even more annoyed.
"Your fiancée is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. No wonder your ex can't play with her!" Nalan Li behind Chu Moxian stood in the stairwell, looking down, Lin Liwen was so angry that she wanted to pounce on Hua Yao , the anger made her voice change, while Hua Yao on the other side was sitting on the sofa with the old god present, this stark contrast, it was clear at a glance which one was stronger and which was weaker.
And Chu Moxian's deep and indifferent eyes swept across the two people on the sofa indifferently, and his eyes did not change when he looked at them. So indifferent, Nalan Li couldn't figure out what tricks he was playing for a while.
Hua Yao has absorbed Lin Jiahui's blood and soul, so she naturally has all her memories. The Chu Moxian in Lin Jiahui's memory is strong and indifferent, lofty, handsome and cold, like a god, but memories are always just memories.
This is the first time Hua Yao meets Chu Moxian!
Looking at the powerful and indifferent aura lingering around him, the man who is as tall as an emperor is slowly approaching. The powerful aura is approaching as he approaches. His face is clear, cool and handsome, and his figure is tall and straight. Mi Jiu's height is impressive.
Looking ahead, as he walked in, Hua Yao seemed to see a sea of blood and dry bones behind him, her eyes narrowed slightly, this familiar scene was repeated like yesterday, and she still remembered the first time she stepped into North Korea with the convoy. Song, when I saw that arrogant and domineering emperor, there was such a road of blood sea emperor behind him. Hua Yao believed that if this man was born in ancient times, he must be a generation of emperors!
The time is just like yesterday, and the time of thousands of years is instantly connected. At that time, Su Daji, the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou, and Bo Yikao, the son of Xibo Hou Jichang, were in love with each other. Under the advice of several trusted ministers, they are preparing to send troops to Jizhou. How can Jizhou's military strength compete with the king of a country? Because King Zhou likes beauty, so Su Hu, in order to avoid war, replaces Huayao, who was rescued before, with peaches instead of Li. Stiff, and dedicated it to King Zhou as Su Daji.
After Huayao came back to life and woke up, she was forced to use the name of Su Daji. Later, the real Su Daji, Huayao did not let go, and Jizhou was also attacked by King Zhou. Yao was forced to fall down from the city wall, and Bo Yikao, who was the person who offered advice, was ordered by Hua Yao to chop into a meat paste. Thousands of years have passed, and the hatred and resentment of that year have long since dissipated. How touched.
Chu Moxian went to sit opposite the two of them, while Nalan Li went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot tea for them, and then sat down beside Chu Moxian, with his eyes on Lin Liwen and Hua Yao who were facing each other. Turning around, but when I looked at Huayao, I felt a little strange in my heart. It was a very ordinary and delicate face. It was a bit far-fetched to say that it was beautiful, but it gave people a faint sense of disobedience. That one was not very good. Such a beautiful face, but one can't bear to look away after one glance.
Seeing Chu Moxian, Lin Liwen's face changed slightly, and then she sat down quietly, as if the person who was roaring loudly just now was not her, she glanced at Chu Moxian opposite with complicated eyes, and she was different from Nalan Li's bewitching The beauty is opposite, but the two sit side by side, Chu Moxian's strong aura makes it easy for people to ignore his appearance, staring at Chu Moxian opposite him, Lin Liwen originally planned to question him after the meeting, but at this time he didn't know what to do. Speaking of which, although the termination of the engagement was Chu Moxian's unilateral rhetoric, at this moment she felt like a joke, why did she come here now? Come to ask him why he broke off the engagement with her and got engaged to Lin Jiahui, an illegitimate daughter who was inferior to her in everything
"Miss Lin!" After calling a few times, but getting no response, Chu Moxian frowned, and looked at the two people opposite him impatiently, one stared blankly at himself, and the other looked at him in a complicated way with constant sorrow Looking at him with stern eyes, that weird look only made his skin crawl, so his voice couldn't help but aggravate.
"Ah, cough, Chu... Mo Xian, it was my sister who was looking for you, and I followed her!" Hearing Chu Moxian's cold and emotionless voice, Lin Liwen was a little flustered at the moment, and the words she had prepared in her heart, He was completely forgotten in an instant, looking at Hua Yao who was still in a daze beside him, so he sold this 'sister' without hesitation.
Hua Yao, whose thoughts were still immersed in memories, did not come to her senses until she was shaken vigorously by Lin Liwen a few times.
"Sister, this person has already come here, and he's looking at Boss Chu as an idiot!" Lin Liwen looked at Hua Yao with a half-smile, with a faint coldness in his eyes, taking the opportunity to wake her up, The right hand twisted vigorously on Hua Yao's waist without any trace. It's just that Hua Yao's waist doesn't have a trace of excess fat, and she twisted up her slender waist, only to the clothes, feeling a burst of jealousy in her heart.
As if not aware of her small movements, Hua Yao gave Lin Liwen a faint glance: "Didn't you wake me up early in the morning and insist on coming here!" Looking closely at this moment, this Chu Moxian is obviously different from that person Not the same, that person is not so cold, and his appearance is obviously different.
Lin Liwen obviously didn't expect Hua Yao to expose her so unceremoniously, her face became hot all of a sudden, and she was even more resentful towards Hua Yao.
Looking at Chu Moxian, whose complexion was not very good-looking, Hua Yao was also full of doubts. This Chu Moxian was obviously not in love with Lin Jiahui, so what did he sing? Hua Yao rubbed his forehead. The skin she chose at random turned out to be so complicated, Hua Yao began to consider whether she should change her skin.
"Say what you want to say quickly!" Chu Moxian was obviously not very interested in the affairs of the two of them, and said in a rather impatient tone.
Hua Yao simply turned her head to the side and raised her eyebrows to look at Lin Liwen. Lin Jiahui obviously wanted to have a "coincident encounter" with Chu Moxian here, and Lin Liwen probably came here to sabotage, or even to restore Chu Moxian.
On the other hand, Chu Moxian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at 'Lin Jiahui' opposite, only to realize that she was not the same as usual. Although Lin Jiahui seemed to be reserved on weekdays, he could see her in his eyes However, at this time, her eyes were nothing but indifference, except when she first looked at him, her eyes seemed to be looking at someone through him, but now, she looked at Lin Liwen's eyes, as if Looking at a dead thing.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and Chu Moxian sat slightly upright with his originally unrestrained and casual figure, staring at Hua Yao, his eyes were so familiar, just like the evening when the setting sun was like blood, it was bleak and devastated Among them, a person came slowly, and what caught his eyes was such a pair of indifferent and deep eyes, but with infinite nothingness.